Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 1861 Seedling Bed (XI)

"Don't go there!"

Something strange happened suddenly. As the most low-key person in the team, Ms. An showed a strong desire to survive and almost followed White throughout the whole process.

And considering her performance along the way and the degree to which Scarlet Fever developed, White obviously had no wariness towards her.

As a result, at such a moment of hesitation, she was the one who did this kind of backstabbing.

Faced with such a scene, Jill, whose body was almost trembling, still struggled and yelled at Li.

The latter had already sobered up somewhat under the impact and was about to rush forward subconsciously.

It can be seen that he still trusts Jill. Although he doesn't quite understand, he still stops abruptly when he hears that.

"Same as the one before...it should be useless now, be careful not to get stuck."

Just as he turned to look at Jill, the latter shook his head, gave up decisively, and gestured to stay away from the two people entangled over there.

And it seems that Jill's judgment is correct.

The next moment, although there were two bodies entangled together in the field of vision, they showed the same sense of distortion as the previous prison guard.

Even during the struggle, his actions became easier to understand.

When Li finally accepted the suggestion and quickly moved away, Ms. An's soft and slender hand reached forward and held White's hand.

A flame that was originally brewing above then quietly extinguished.

At the same time, strands of blood were quickly pulled out from between the fingers of both hands and entangled together.

As they became increasingly indistinguishable from each other, the corresponding body parts also dried up and turned into ashes, falling off in clumps.

"Go! This thing is different."

This time it was the bachelor who yelled. With his keen insight, he seemed to sense that something was wrong and reminded others while they continued to run.

"Why...so...anxious?"

However, after this reminder and action, the first people to react were the "two people" who were entangled over there.

The two heads actually spoke the same words with different voices, and even the tones were strangely peaceful.

……

We can still communicate?

This change made every survivor who was running, except Fu Qian, subconsciously slow down their pace.

He is really different from the previous victim. He regained consciousness so quickly?
Even the unison words just now gave people the feeling that the two people's minds were united in this kind of union.

"What do you want to say? What is going on?"

As they looked at each other, Jill was the first to stop and asked coldly.

"Of course, sharing the way to survive...isn't that what we have always done?"

And the still withering body actually answered, and the voice gradually became steady.

Even two heads looked over at the same time, smiling in unison.

"Don't be afraid. I don't need to devour or combine with you. You are meaningless to me... and neither are you."

The last sentence seemed to be said while looking at Fu Qian.

Because of his outstanding performance before, the mysterious Sinner received extra attention.

"Thank you for the compliment." Fu Qian nodded slightly in response, continuing to fully demonstrate the demeanor of a reborn club giant.

"I don't understand what you mean, are you saying that as long as we find someone to become one with, we can fight against this erosion?
"Honestly, I find it hard to believe the way you look now."

But not everyone has such a good attitude as Fu Qian. The bachelor brother, who has become more and more courageous, responded to An White before Jill.

As he spoke, he even pointed at the other person with his eyes. The withering and drying up was still continuing visibly. At this moment, more than one limb was in the state of a scarlet angel, making the previous statement of survival unconvincing.

"Wrong... all wrong."

The performance of Mr. Bachelor was excellent, but unfortunately his confidence suffered a heavy blow the next moment.

The two heads opposite shook together, even the amplitude of the shaking was the same.

"First, I said that engulfment and combination are unnecessary, and then confrontation is actually unnecessary... because this is not erosion."

……

Not really…things are starting to get interesting.

Faced with this special wording, while Jill and the others were still confused, Fu Qian, who originally had more expectations, had very different thoughts in his mind at that moment.

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Jill's judgment was still correct. The state of the thing in front of him was different from the one that was crushed by a punch before.

This point is particularly clear to Fu Qian.

For example, the most intuitive point is divinity.

The rank of this thing is completely different from the previous one, and it is even rising as its body continues to decay.

It was as if something had come before his eyes at an incredible time and space with the help of this curse - such as the Horsemen of the Apocalypse.

As they were destined to be killed once all four of them were gathered, Fu Qian never forgot to confirm their possible ways of arrival.

But the situation does not look optimistic.

Both Ms. An and White are still a long way from godhood, and even with Metamorphosis, there is almost no reason why they could achieve this level.

This change is more like just providing a coordinate for descent.

It even sounds like this two-in-one hug isn't a necessary condition.

"Don't you understand? This is not the ordinary curse you knew before. Our situation is far more special than that!"

Before Jill and others could express their incomprehension, An White continued to enlighten them.

"Look at this thing in front of you. Do you still think it's just Ansui spreading pollution, and the sea froze because it was too cold? We are surrounded by special supernatural powers."

……

“No matter what the reason is, whether some power of this ancient place has been triggered, this is our opportunity.

“Feel it, feel your true self and take control, instead of fighting it…you’ll thank me.”

The previous statement was undoubtedly difficult to refute, and An White did not give more time to think. The next moment, he raised a pair of clasped hands made entirely of scarlet blood.

"So who are you..."

Seeing that nearly half of his body had turned into a scarlet angel, although Jill didn't know how to comment on the statement "I will definitely thank him", she finally couldn't help but ask.

"Isn't it obvious? I'm Ann and White is dead."

In response to this, the latter actually uttered a double laugh, and the next moment, with a crisp sound like a dry wood breaking, the entire head of Warden White was broken off from the neck and then thrown aside.

"Because I couldn't control that particular impulse at the beginning."